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I'm not a Killer Not enough evidence yet
Daren sat by Naumi's bedside, his eyes fixed on the girl who was lying weakly. His hand held Naumi's hand tightly, as if to give her strength. Daren's face looked pale and tired, he had been looking after Naumi for three days."Naumi, come on ... open your eyes. How long will you keep sleeping, huh? Aren't we planning to get married?" Daren whispered. Although there was no love in his heart for Naumi. However, Daren also couldn't bear to see Naumi's weak and helpless condition like this.At that moment, the door to the VIP ward where Naumi was being treated opened and Varro immediately entered the room. His face looked serious, and his steps looked heavy. Perhaps it was time for Varro to say something that had been plaguing his mind at the moment. "Daren, we need to talk," Varro said in a heavy voice.Daren turned to his father, "What is it, Dad? Any word on who shot Naumi?" asked Daren, he had been so focused at the hospital that he hadn't had time to investigate who had shot the w
I'm not a Killer There's always trouble
After finishing his conversation with Barra, Daren put his cell phone on the table. Daren then sat beside Naumi's bed, which was still critical. However, his cell phone suddenly rang again. Daren picked up his phone, and as he looked at the screen, he saw his father's name pop up. Daren picked up the phone anxiously. His father had just returned from visiting Naumi. "Daren, it's serious!" Varro's tone sounded worried and hurried. "It's serious? You mean, dad? Tell me, what's going on, Dad?" asked Daren curiously, what new problem had hit him and his father again. "We have to go to Singapore immediately. Our company's warehouse there had a big fire, and there were a lot of casualties," Varro replied in a heavy voice. "You can't go there alone, Daren."Daren covered his mouth for a moment, unable to believe what he was hearing. Why was there no end to the problems."All right, Father. I'll be on my way," Daren said, trying to remain calm. "Daren will accompany you."Before leaving t
I'm not a Killer Something is wrong.
Varro sat on the sofa in his apartment sipping coffee. Varro had been in Singapore for the past few days, still sorting out the fire that had hit the warehouse of his branch company.While his son Daren, was forced to return to his home country because there was important work that Daren could not leave. Make couldn't handle it. His face looked grim and anxious. Varro had just received a call from a police officer who informed him that the fire that hit the warehouse of his branch company had apparently originated from a power line. However, there were irregularities that made Varro even more suspicious.Immediately, Varro gave this important information to Daren, his son. "Hello, dad. Is there any news?" asked Daren. Although he was busy with his work managing the Davidson group of companies, he was still concerned with the problems at his father's branch company in Singapore. "Daren, I just got the information, the police said that there were several separate fires and not just
I'm not a Killer Provocateur
"We'd better get to the apartment," said his father."Yes, father," Daren replied.For some reason Varro felt suspicious of the employee he had made manager. However, his suspicions were not strong enough to make Varro dare not say his suspicions. He did not want to be accused of slandering his employee.Daren and Varro were walking to the place where his car was parked.The factory fire became a trending topic, even making the news in Singapore and other Asian countries.This fire really became the fire that took the most victims. In fact, many victims have also died in the incident, and their families feel sad and angry.When Daren and Varro were walking suddenly they were confronted by the families of the victims who died, as well as one person who became a provocateur in the action."Don't you feel guilty for the death of our son?!" shouted a mother who was holding back tears.Yesterday, Varro and Daren had explained that they would take responsibility. "I won't let you get away
I'm not a Killer Have fun first
[I'm going back to the apartment first. If you've caught Antonio, please arrest him. Don't let him get away]Daren sent a chat to one of the policemen handling the warehouse fire case that was suspected of sabotage as well. Daren felt that his body was very tired, he wanted to rest for a while, gathering his stamina that was starting to drain. [Yes, Mr. Daren]Daren got into the car, the police were also still holding the man who had been the provocateur. Daren's mind was in turmoil especially after he got the news from Barra that Fernando had gone to Singapore, coupled with Richard's complaint that he had not been able to handle the marketing downturn. "I'm really tired. If I could choose, I'd rather be an ordinary guy who doesn't have anything," Daren said to himself. Daren drove his car at a leisurely pace as long as it was safe. Daren's head felt dizzy, if he forced himself to speed, Daren was worried that he would endanger his life. [Daren, help me][Even though you've help
I'm not a Killer Rebecca?
Daren waited in the club room, VVIP. Inside the tightly sealed and dimly lit room, several bottles of alcoholic beverages were already on the table. Whisky, vodka, and even fancy champagne lay elegantly, waiting to be savored."I'm sorry, Naumi! I promise, just once. I won't do it again," Daren promised as he stared at Naumi's photo on his phone screen.Daren looked around the room, which felt luxurious and exclusive, with plush furniture and soft sofas surrounding the table.Then, Daren put his cell phone on the table. [I can't sleep. Are you there okay]Daren only read Naumi's chat from the notification. He had to ignore Naumi's message because tonight Daren was going to utilize his charm as a young master."I'm sorry, Naumi," Daren said to himself. Daren turned off his ringtone and notifications so no one would interrupt his time with the prostitutes. The door to the room suddenly opened, and Daren turned his attention.Three beautiful women entered the room with soft steps and
I'm not a Killer Daren is so mighty
"Rebecca, I want to make love to you again? Are you willing to serve me?" asked Daren breathlessly after she broke the kiss. Rebecca's index finger touched Daren's lips. "Of course, master, with great pleasure. You are so powerful, I am happy to serve you," Rebecca said. "Why don't we make love in the hotel room?" offered Daren, he didn't want to make love again in the room in the club. "As you wish, sir, wherever, I'd like."Daren immediately drove his car to find the nearest hotel. Daren pulls the car over after finding the best hotel in town and checks in. Once Daren and Rebecca were in a hotel room. Daren was so impatient, he really wanted to make love with Rebecca immediately. He was seduced by the charm of the woman of the night who was able to captivate him.Daren then lay on the bed, looking at Rebecca with lustful eyes. Rebecca smiled mysteriously and approached, as if she knew what her customer wanted. "Is this really what I want? How did I get to this point? Am I not
I'm not a Killer What's the reason?
Daren and his father finally arrive at the police station, where they are greeted by several policemen working on the Davidson branch of the company's warehouse fire.Daren and Varro immediately went to see Antonio, the manager who had been managing the company for several years.Antonio's expression was calm and cold, as if he didn't feel guilty about what he had done. "Antonio, why did you do this?" asked Daren, trying to contain his emotions.Antonio looked sarcastically at Daren and Varro, then replied, "I don't know what you're talking about, Mr. Daren." He still managed to remain calm.Daren sighed, then said firmly, "You know exactly what I'm talking about, Antonio. You've brought in a provocateur so that the families of the victims who died in the warehouse fire attacked me and my father. What do you mean exactly?" Daren hit the table, he couldn't contain his emotions when dealing with a criminal who never admitted to being wrong."Did someone order you, Antonio?" Again, Dare